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Ode to a Magical Little Girl

Ode to a Magical Little Girl

~Caroline
  My sweet, Caroline
  You are a beauty so divine.
  I inherited every treasure of the world,
  when God sent me you, my precious little girl.
  Earth held as many souls as there
  are stars in the sky, but you are a
  bright purple one that doesn't need 
  night in order to shine.
  Your rare light is more fierce than the sun,
  but we can look straight at you without having to shun.
  Your radiance is like looking at the
  secret colors of heaven painted on the moon.
  You are a planet that burst right into time
  You're as if God decided on an 8th day of Creation,
  And Commanded: " Let there be Caroline!"
  You're only four-years-old, but it's as if
  the Universe already spins in your hands.
  You, my little supernova, are a spark of magic
  covered in mystical sand from another land.
   
  You are the twinkle in my eye,
  and the tear that runs down my face,
  when the fullness of your spirit stuns me
  with your super natural grace.
  If mommy has to go away, and you get lost in time,
  know that I am with you, just look into your eyes.
  Caroline, when I am lost, I look into yours.
  You're the one I go to, and you're just a little girl.
  You're the one who knows me and makes me feel at peace.
  These words are nothing compared to what you mean to me.
  I never thought I could see my reflection in another person's eyes
  I often have to hold back tears because you penetrate me so deep inside
  In you, I find the life of the once murdered parts of my soul
  You reincarnate all they took from me, and you make me whole
  People are in awe of us, and say it's as if you are another me. 
  Well, I can never compare to you, you're who I inspire to be.
  You are the epitome of an unearthed precious stone
  You're as pure as sacred crystals.
  You are purple gold

  Don't you ever forget how much you are worth
  Angels stood in awe the day you came forth
  Caroline, a girl like you fills the depths of hell with rage
  You always must remember the world is just a stage
  You are the leading lady, don't let anyone take your part
  They'll try to take your spotlight, and leave you in the dark.
  Sweetheart, your power is written in your role.
  Your power is the ONLY thing you can control.
  Power isn't some ego-ridden pride, it's to remain
  standing in the light when your ego starts to die.
  You may sometimes feel forced into some kind of submission
  Don't ever think it qualifies you into a lower position
  You will sometimes feel vulnerable, but that's what makes you strong
  Take the serenity prayer and make it your theme song
  Take this poem with you when you go out on dates
  If he makes you feel less than these words, you walk away. 
    
  Caroline,
  You may miss me and think that you need me sometimes
  Go stand in front of a mirror and look into those dark brown eyes
  You are little now, so it may naturally seem as if I'm always looking down,
  But you're the one I look up to when I want to be found.
  Maybe one day, you'll have a daughter of your own and 
  may feel what it's like to have a superior clone.
  You don't have to shoot for the moon or try to land on stars.
  You will always be above them if you know who you are.

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Melissa Joy Metzger

This is a whole hearted attempt to articulate complete awe and endearment. This is one of the most special things I have ever written. It doesn't even feel like this came from me, it felt like her magic took over my fingers :)

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Melissa Joy Metzger,

" You are the twinkle in my eye,
and the tear that runs down my face,
when the fullness of your spirit stuns me
with your super natural grace." The best selected lines from your verse.

Great, Touching and emotional .This is one of best poems, I happened to read prior to my return. My Congrats and applause. 

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Melissa Joy Metzger

Thank you so much for your sweet words. I write a lot, but this poem is special to me

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